My Savior -Niall Horan & One Direction- COMPLETED

Ch.6) Distence Is My Enemy

Niall's P.O.V

Paul tugged on my hoodie. Pulling us all towards the elevator.

Liam constantly apologized to him, about how we ran off.

While in the elevator, Paul scolded us. "Do you have any idea, how angry I am right now? Do you even realize how worried I was? I thought you were kidnapped by some crazy fans! Kidnapped! You have all lost your free time for the upcoming UK-Ireland tour-"

Zayn spoke up "Wait what?! We're going on tour?"

"Yes." Paul said sternly. "You won't be allowed to go anywhere outside, unless it is an emergency. If I ever catch you boys again you will be in deep trouble. I don't get why you don't realize how dangerous it was. That crazy girl could have pulled you into her flat and locked you up if I didn't come in time. How do you think the media would react to this?"

"She's not crazy!" Louis protested.

Paul ignored us,

We all sighed in unison... What am I going to do now? We're going on tour, and I will never be able to see her again.

"Paul, please don't do this to us!" Harry begged.

He shook his head. " My decision is final."

*The next day*

Claire's p.o.v.

"Claire boo!"

I followed the sound that had called me, to my small living room. My mom sat there with an unfamiliar business woman.

Yesterday, my mom had the widest smile on her face, after One Direction had left. She explained to me that she had sent out a letter to them, to help us... But now she thinks it failed because apparently they were pulled away by the burly man.

My mum waved me over. I shook hands with the friendly lady.

"Veronica, this is my daughter, Claire." My mother smiled at this woman.

"Hi." I waved.

"Honey." My mum said calmly to me "This is our Realtor, she is going to help us find a new home in-"

"We're moving? What?!" I practically screamed.

"Why? What's wrong?" She asked me concerned.

"I'm going to have to leave everyone here. Mum, I actually like it in London now... Why are we moving?" Tears brimmed my eyes, I didn't want to do this. Not now, not ever. How will Niall come and save me?

"Honey, we're moving to Manchester. I hear it is a lovely place!" My mum looked over at the realtor for assurance, and Veronica nodded.

"Please, give it a chance." My mum croaked. She always gets emotional when she sees me cry. If we move, I don't think I will ever be able to see Niall again... Or my best friend Chris. What will he do without me? I was the one who kept him strong, on his feet. He felt safe around me, because I was the only one who understood him and her understood me.

"Don't work dear, Manchester is a lovely place." Veronica assured me, gathering her papers standing up.

"Alright, shall we go?"

*

The drive was long, and tiring. My and my mum had gone with Veronica in her car all the way to Manchester, and soon arrived in front of a beautiful home with a huge front yard. I looked up at in awe.

"Wow mum, how will we ever afford this?" I asked.

She smiled gently at me "I received a promotion here, in Manchester as a manager of one on the stores the company I worked for runs.

My eyes widened, I tackled her into a big hug. "This is great!" I exclaimed. She chuckled, leading me into the house behind Veronica.

"So, here we have a beautiful, long foyer." Veronica opened the door for us.

I "ooh'ed" as I looked up at the big chandelier that hung above us. This place was really beautiful. Veronica led us into the living room, and kitchen which were very spacious.

This home was very large, about 7 rooms and 8 washrooms. Although it was welcoming, it just didn't seem comfy.

During the rest of the tour of the home, me and my mum were impressed by the looks of it.

"So, I'll give you and your daughter some time to talk about the house." Veronica glanced at her watch, and walked into a different room to give us privacy.

"So how is it?" My mum beamed. To be honest, I didn't like it at all. It just didn't seem like home that I would think about living in.

"Mum, to be honest... I don't like it. It's just too big and I can't even imagine just the two of us living here. Firstly, I don't want to move to Manchester, and in addition, a smaller home that would fit two people is better. I'd rather like to live in a small comfy home rather than a large one." I told her.

"Alright, we'll try to look at some smaller ones." My mum forced a smile on her face. The realtor walked back in to the room we stood in.

"So, do you ladies like it?" She asked. "I think it is best if we look at smaller, comfier homes." My mum suggested. Veronica nodded and led us to her car once again.

*

After a half hour drive, we arrived in a quiet neighbourhood. The houses were MUCH smaller than before, and nonetheless they looked beautiful. The house Veronica's car pulled up to had a nice front lawn. We walked in side, and let me just say... It was perfect. It looked like a home, it was cozy and warm. Me and my mum were amazed. We continued the rest of the tour, pointing out things that stood out to us. This house had 4 bedrooms, and 3 washrooms.

Later on, Veronica gave us some time to chat. "Alright, you ladies go on ahead and talk about it!" And she left.

"So?" My mum asked containing her excitement.

I answered her truthfully "I really love it, it's perfect! But... I still don't want to move, mum. I'm losing my best friend, and ill have to start all over again. Do we have to do this?"

"I'm sorry Hun." She kissed my forehead "but it is the best for us. You will be fine."

I really don't want to move.

*

A/n I'm so sorry for the long wait!!